Chapter 307: Singing and Crying Tens of Millions of People

This "Bubble" was written by Ye Lang,, you have to listen to it! ”

"I highly recommend "Bubble", although it is for Ye Lang's name, but after hearing it, it is really shocking!"

"Deng Xiaoqi's singing voice has been perfectly displayed, Ye Lang writes lyrics and composes, he is really a ghost!"

"It's a bubble when you shoot it, it's so good!"

At the same time, Deng Xiaoqi's new song single has been downloaded more than 20 million on the release platform!

More on demand!

Deng Xiaoqi opened Weibo and saw the information of Ye Lang's live broadcast, so she clicked on the live broadcast room, looked at Ye Lang, she laughed, smiled and smiled, and her eyes turned red.

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Ke Jie and Nie Ping felt like they were about to fall asleep.

"Lao Lin, when did you say Ye Lang would come back, he won't come back!"

"Well, he's definitely going to be back, I remember he doesn't usually spend the night outside."

Lin Kongtong was also puzzled, Jiang Xiaoying was now at Ye Lang's house, Ye Tan'er and Jiang Xiaoying were full of food and drink, waiting for Ye Lang to come back, but found that Ye Lang was still hanging outside.

Especially when they saw that Ye Lang was preparing to sing in the live broadcast room of Tuan Tuan, they immediately became angry, "This Ye Lang, I really think that there is no one at home, and if you don't come back so late, I will tell my mother ......"

Ke Jie also saw the hot search on Weibo, so he opened the live broadcast room and saw Ye Lang who was trying out the guitar.

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"This hand "Old Boy", for everyone, in fact, everyone is an ordinary person, but no matter how ordinary we are, we also have our place in this world, may everyone be warm in winter, not cold in spring, may you have a light in the dark, an umbrella in the rain, walk on the road with a loved one, dreams will not be extinguished, youth will not die, far from us will always be young!"

After Ye Lang finished speaking, the tone of the guitar slowly sounded.

"That's the person I love day and night......"

As soon as Ye Lang's voice came out, the whole scene became quiet, and from the first sentence, some fans picked up the light sticks, and the small square turned into a small concert at this time.

They shook glow sticks in their hands, tears glistening in their eyes.

From the first sentence, Ye Lang took them into a story of youth and dreams.

"Youth is like a rushing river

If you don't come back, it's too late to say goodbye

Only numbness remains, and I don't have the blood I had back then."

Ye Lang's voice suddenly became hoarse at this time, and his eyes were full of confusion, helplessness, and those emotions that made people unable to extricate themselves.

Those emotions are all traces of youth!

"Where are you, you who accompanied me then?

The person I once loved, what is it like now?"

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"Life is like a merciless carving knife

Changed the way we look

Do you wither before it blooms?

I've had dreams."

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At this moment, I don't know how many people watched the live broadcast, at this moment, not only the audience in the live broadcast room, but also the video of the live audience, and those who are there; The people watching not far away from xmih instantly felt sour.

It is said that the good lyrics are intriguing, full of heart-piercing life, and some tunes are the kind of songs that you don't know the meaning of the song when you hear it at first time, and you are already a person in the song when you listen to it again.

"This old boy hit me in the heart completely. Ye Lang, we all know, you have worked hard, come on 4am, come on Ye Lang! Come on, Wei Shen! ”

"Crying, crying, I can't stand it, Lao Tzu used to be a teenager with dreams, why has he become so numb now? What's going on, can any of you tell me? ”

"The song is a good song, but it's a bit smoky."

The barrage in the live broadcast room of Tuan Tuan became extremely harmonious at this time, and an individual told his sadness.

Everyone is an ordinary person, who doesn't have a dream?

But life is like a ruthless carving knife, this carving knife is extremely ruthless, and it does not give people any chance. By the time you react, it's already unrecognizable.

When Deng Xiaoqi heard this, tears fell like rain in an instant, and she couldn't hold back any longer.

Over the years, the hardships she has endured have erupted at this moment.

Today is the day she terminates her contract, and the day Ye Lang releases the new song he wrote for her.

At this moment, she recalled the persistence she had dreamed of in those days, and felt that the huge stone on her shoulder had finally landed!

The joy of liberation, and those past pasts, mixed with tears, salty.

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Ye Tan'er grew her mouth, "No, I've seen Ye Lang when he was a child in college, he still has this kind of experience?" ”

Jiang Xiaoying on the side was already in tears, "Hey, the closest people often don't understand each other, Ye Tan'er, don't blame you, Ye Lang must have experienced something to write such a song." ”

The two women began to make up for it again.

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Tuan Tuan incarnated as a little fan girl at the scene, and her eyes were full of excitement.

"When I told my dream in front of my elders, and suddenly I was beaten back to before liberation, and sure enough, the voice of the world sarcastic you was louder than the voice of encouragement. But I'm still the high-spirited girl! Whatever. I want to live for myself, I have to do my best for my dreams, even if I succeed or fail in the end, I don't care, at least I don't regret it! ”

Tuan Tuan remembered the first message she sent when she started the live broadcast, and at that time, she didn't have any audience.

In difficult years, dreams were the only thing that could give her hope in the dark.

Gone are the days of eating instant noodles, starving, and not being able to sleep because of anxiety.

Ye Lang is still singing, and there are more and more people who hear this song through the live broadcast.

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In the desert in the northwest, the young man with the cracked corners of his mouth watched this scene in the dusk, and tears flowed down his eyes.

In the desert, tears are also precious, and any water is precious.

When he chose to come here to contribute to the greenery, many people laughed at him, ridiculed him, and despised him.

He slowly walked out of his house and looked at the sand dunes under the stars in the dark night, densely covered by greenery, he smiled and laughed, and cried even more bitterly.

"That girl I've been thinking about for a long time, are you okay? I haven't seen you in seven years......"

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In a crowded alley in the magic capital, a boy in a bearded suit and leather shoes had just been on the Tang knife bed, and he saw this scene when he turned on the live broadcast.

"When I was a child, I lied to my parents that I had no money, and when I grew up, I lied to my parents that I had money, and if we were not careful, we also became liars, living insincerely, living in a chaotic world, maybe only people who understand you can understand it."

"Lied to my parents that I was doing well, the company's benefits were good, the treatment was not low, and I could eat enough, but when I drank so much that I vomited blood and couldn't even talk about a list, who could understand me?"

"That's it, that's it!" He snorted wine in his mouth and fell into a deep sleep.

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"If there is a tomorrow bless your dear ......"

After Ye Lang finished singing, there was no noise, no restlessness, and no one cheered.

It was surprisingly quiet, and at this moment, the hustle and bustle of the Demon Capital couldn't suppress the weak sobs here.